About the fact that I became a Uchiha

Having been taught by Hei Jue for many years, the strength of the Fengmo Shibingwei is not bad.

The black stick made by Yin Yang escape can disturb the chakra in the human body, basically as long as it hits the target, the battle can be ended.

This is the greatest confidence for him to complete the counter-kill.

However, Zongsuke would never give him this chance.

Fire Escape·Longyan Singing Art!

The four fire dragons roared into the air, completely blocking the enemy's escape route. In desperation, the Fumo Shibingwei could only use the earth escape ninjutsu to try to resist.

Earth Dungeon, Earth Flow Wall!

As the most versatile defensive ninjutsu, Tuliubi is very popular, but few people can use it on an astonishing scale.

The defense against ordinary fireballs was not bad, but under the nibbling of the four flame dragons, the stone wall was soon torn apart amidst the roar.

"Damn it." Fengmo Shibingwei rushed out of the gunpowder smoke with many burns all over his body.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he crazily threw out the black stick in his hand, and at the same time rushed towards the opponent recklessly.

The man is very clear that his only hope of victory lies in the miraculous effect of the Yin-Yang Dunhei stick, for this reason, he does not hesitate to risk his life to get close to the opponent.

"Isn't the intention too obvious?" Zongsuke activated the chidori sword, easily dodged the attack, and opened a hole in the opponent's abdomen with a backhand sword.

The other party took the initiative to sell the flaw, just to exchange injuries with himself.

The purpose is very simple. It is estimated that he wants to use the black stick to block his chakra extraction. The tactical intention is good, and the key is not that he does not know that thing.

Putting up his fingers and crossing them in front of him, Zongsuke would not give the opponent any chance: "I'll see how you trade injuries for injuries."

Ninja Shadow Cloning Technique!

Four shadow clones were separated, constantly roaming and attacking around the enemy, while carefully flanking the enemy, the clone would use the Flying Thunder God to rush in from time to time.

After several rounds of fighting, the ten soldiers of Fengmo were already covered in blood, and the situation was extremely miserable.

"Why." His expression showed unwillingness, and he asked angrily: "It's been so long, why do you want to kill my Fengmo clan?!"

"Stupid question." Zongsuke didn't even bother to answer the other party.

Those who have been trafficked cannot return to a normal life no matter how long in the past.

You just want to wash your hands in the golden basin in one sentence, and ask those victims if they will forgive you.

Zong Jie knew that those people would never forgive, so no matter how long it took, he would drive out this group of scumbags.

Scatter and escape?

It doesn't matter, unless they can't hide for a lifetime, as long as the Fengmo clan dares to take the lead, then what awaits them will be endless pursuit.

Gradually feeling hopeless, Patriarch Fumo clenched his teeth and began to desperately arouse all the chakra in his body.

Squeeze the cells crazily, constantly changing the nature of chakra into water attributes.

"Come die with me, Uchiha Sousuke!"

The pink torrent wings emerged from behind, similar in appearance to Fuma Eiichiro's back then, except that the color was brighter, and the toxin contained in it was estimated to be stronger.

Water Escape·Silence of Water Prison!

A vortex-like torrent emerged, submerging everything around it in an instant.

Kunai, the flying thunder god arranged by Zongsuke, could not escape. As a last resort, he could only wave his wings and rise to the sky.

Sharingan could clearly see that the pink wings were constantly dissolving in the water prison. He guessed that the terrifying toxin contained in the water flow.

If you accidentally get caught, I'm afraid the end will not be too good.

As for rewriting with pupil technique.

Looking at the turbulent tide, Zongsuke gave up on this idea. If he really acted like this, his pupil power might not be able to recover within a month.

"Fly, I'll be safe in the air anyway."

The thoughts floating in my mind have not yet settled down, the tide below seems to come alive suddenly, and countless torrent whips rush towards the top crazily.

"Damn." Zongsuke swooped down to dodge, flipping and turning in the water whip flying all over the sky.

The movements are very agile and unrestrained, but there are too many water whips, which keep pouring in like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

In this regard, he can only sigh, this person is indeed a master of yin and yang escape, and this chakra control power is simply terrifying.

"You can't underestimate any patriarch-level powerhouse."

The pupil power of the kaleidoscope has not yet recovered, and the Flying Thunder God can't move it, let alone destroy such a big wave in an instant.

"It seems that we can only take a little risk."

Ignoring the torrent of poisonous water around him, Zongsuke took the initiative to rush towards the tide below.

Seeing this, Feng Mo Shibingwei sneered, as if he had seen the scene of a young man dying of poison.

So what about being powerful?

Toxins, you will not be merciful just because you are strong.

"Come to hell with me."

He continued to inject more toxins, and he didn't care at all about the attacks approaching him.

[System prompt: Successfully killed Fuma Shibingwei, and obtained 12800 points. 】

Before the man died, his face was still covered with a mocking smile, as if he had seen the figure of the boy on Huangquan Road.

But from beginning to end, Zongsuke showed no sign of being poisoned.

After breaking free from the shackles of the poisonous water, he simply washed his body with water, closed his eyes silently, and found that three of the five people controlled by his pupil technique had died.

The effect of the toxin is indeed astonishing, but it is a pity that the Hitomijutsu Da Yushen is especially aimed at this kind of attack method.

Others will have problems if they touch it a little, but he is completely different. The puppets under his control have not died, and the poisonous water is actually no different from pure water.

【Points: 64940】

"The harvest is not bad, it's not in vain to take me all the way here." Looking at the ground where the tide was gradually ebbing, Zongsuke turned around and wanted to leave here.

At this moment, he turned his head suddenly, and looked down with astonishment.

In a pile of rubble and rotten wood, there is a small white and fat thing that is constantly thumping.

The most outrageous thing is that it can also spit out human words while tidying up its body.

"Bah, bah, this water is so hard to drink."

The little slug that went out to look for food, complained about what happened to him, and aimed at the vegetable leaves in front of him.

Just as it was about to act, it suddenly felt that something had picked it up.

Turning his head curiously, a huge human face came into view.

"Uh, hello, human." The little slug greeted with an awkward smile.

Many, many years ago, in Wetbone Forest lived a slug fairy of amazing size.

For the convenience of foraging, it will split into countless individuals. There are many of them, but they have an extremely unified individual consciousness.

But one day, the situation changed suddenly, and the big slug fairy fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, and everyone's unified consciousness was broken.

Unless condensed into a large individual, differences in thinking and actions will gradually appear between slugs and slugs.

To put it simply, if you re-integrate with some individuals, it is equivalent to connecting a computer to the Internet, and those individuals who do not want to integrate will appear in an "offline" state.

The little slug in front of him is one of them. Its strength is very weak, but it has a very clear self-awareness.

If it doesn't want to, others of its kind can't even share its visual information.

Although he is always at risk and sometimes hungry, the little slug feels that he is alive like this.

This is the information that Zongsuke found out by using "Subichiru". Knowing the past of the little slug, he knows how to use the passage to invade the wet bone forest.

In addition, the deep sleep of the big slug fairy is also very interesting. According to the memory of the little slug, it was probably a thousand years ago.

That is, shortly after the split of the Ninja sect, the collective consciousness of the slugs was suddenly interrupted.

As a last resort, those little things only need to rebuild a "local area network" by themselves, but the scale and function are far from being comparable to that big slug fairy.

Even the most powerful big slug now has less than one-thousandth of the body area of ​​the slug fairy.

Even so, Tsunade and Sakura could only summon one-tenth of the large slug, which shows how terrifying the slug fairy who was active in ancient times was.

"Why does such an existence suddenly fall into a deep sleep?" Zongsuke had a headache, and now he felt more and more that the ninja world was far more mysterious and dangerous than described in the plot.

Unable to understand, he could only look down at the little slug in his hand.

"Come home with me. You can eat as much as you want." He seemed to be seducing Little Red Riding Hood's grandma wolf.

"." The little slug kept twisting its body, looking extremely tangled.

On the one hand, there are dangerous humans, and on the other hand, there is a life that does not require hard work from now on.

The tentacles on the forehead were tangled together, and it took a long time before it nodded reluctantly: "Then, that's fine, I'll go home with you."

Looking at the entrance of the Wetbone Forest in the distance, the little slug shed tears in the air, saying goodbye to all his companions in a special way.

[Farewell, my loved ones, from now on I will sail away and live a life that does not require hard work]

In this way, the little slug went abroad with the man he had just met for a few minutes.

In the vast crowd, there has been no news since then.

The Land of Fire, where the Western Legion is stationed.

"Here, you will take care of it from now on."

Under the bright gaze of the little apprentice, Zongsuke handed over the little slug in his arms.

Zhizhi's first friend is gone. He knows that his apprentice has always been brooding, and he hopes that the little slug can heal the little guy's pain.

This little thing is resistant to creation, water and fire are invulnerable, even the poisonous water of the Fengmo patriarch can't do anything with it, and you can't die no matter how you toss it, so you don't have to worry about the second friend dying.

"Thank you, master." He happily hugged the little slug in his arms, but it was startled by Zhi Zhi when it opened its mouth.

"hello."

"You, hello."

Ignoring the communication between the two little guys, Zongsuke came to the office and found his subordinates waiting outside.

"Issuing a reward, the whole world hunts down and kills the remnants of the Fengmo clan. If you see one, you will kill one by one. There will be no mercy."

"As ordered."

In the following period of time, the Fengmo clan was wanted and hunted on a large scale, and the remnants hid everywhere, but they still couldn't escape the hunt of the hunters.

As for Zongjie himself, he temporarily stopped the research on sword skills and nature changes, and began to devote all his efforts to the research and development of Fei Lei Shen's second stage.

Many patriarch-level masters hide one or two very powerful moves, and they may be hit if they are not careful. For this reason, he needs a more flexible space-time ninjutsu.

The Flying Thunder God at the first stage can only be transferred through fixed coordinate points, and when promoted to the second stage, the moving coordinates can be accurately captured, which greatly enhances the practicability.

Poor Quan Nai, because she didn't know beforehand, Er Duan Fei Lei Shen gave her the wrong.

If he could know in advance, he would definitely be prepared. After all, even Tobima praised him as a formidable enemy with "no flaws".

Unexpectedly, due to a moment of negligence, he was killed by Fei Leishen who was used in conjunction with Feima.

Worthy of being the famous sixth child in the ninja world, the ability to lay hands behind the back of Senshou Feijian is a must.

When Zongsuke completed the second stage of Flying Thunder God, he must find an opportunity to put eye drops on Quan Nai, so that this guy should be careful, and don't let him be fooled again if he doesn't pay attention.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and he once again ushered in the New Year's Eve in the Western Legion.

It's a pity that this time he is destined to not be able to celebrate the New Year safely.

"Report!"

"The Qianshou clan suddenly marched across the board and raided several sentry posts set up by our clan."

"Thousand-Handed Buddha Jian personally led the team, and the best of the clan came out, all the way to attack the clan behind me!"

Hearing this, Zongjie couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "It's finally here."

"Tajima is dead, and you won't be able to dance for a few days between Thousand-Handed Buddhas."